Chapter Twenty

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Marahan niyang binitiwan ang hawak na ballpen sa ibabaw ng mga nakatambak na papeles sa ibabaw ng center table sa may couch.

He can't concentrate on the damn papers because his mind is wandering on the woman downstairs.

Tapos na kaya ito sa ginagawa nito?

Sandali pa siyang nanatiling nakaupo doon habang nakatingin sa kawalan bago siya nagdesisyon na tumayo at tunguhin ang pinto.

He can't just seat there unfocus like that. Hindi niya rin magagawa ang trabaho niya ng maayos dahil okupado ng babae ang buo niyang isip.

Maybe a glimpse of her will make his mind stable.

Ah, nababaliw na talaga siya. Hindi na yata normal ang isip niya, because no matter how hard he tried to get her out of his mind, he just failed miserably.

At the end of the day, he still found himself longing to touch her. Missing her like crazy. And waiting for her to come back to him even though she clearly told her that everything that happened between them was just a spur of the moment. That it was nothing b